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Chapter 118

Seeing this, Ye Yang grinned: "Why should I help you recall it?"

Ye Yang looked at Su Qingge straight, with a very bad expression.

Su Qingge was creepy when he was watched. He quickly pulled the collar, slammed his head and pulled the rice, pretending not to know: "I don't know what you are talking about, hurry up and have a meal."

"Is that true?" Ye Yang narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.

Su Qingge became a little panicked and looked around with her eyes unstoppable.

She also wants to cheat.

But at this moment, Ye Yang rushed towards Su Qingge, directly threw Su Qingge on the sofa, and kept scratching Su Qingge's waist with both hands.

Su Qingge was furrowed by Ye Yang's hands, and the branches were trembling, and giggling constantly.

"Did you remember?" Ye Yang asked while scratching Su Qingge's itch.

"No, haha, I will never give in, hahaha, don't scratch..."

"Did you remember?"

"No! Haha!"

"Um?"

"Ahhaha, husband, I was wrong!"

......

late at night.

Ye Yang returned to the room, sat down on the bed with his legs cross-legged, and began to continue practicing again.

He once again sent his spiritual sense into the dragon pendant.

The same scene appears again. In the boundless universe, Ye Yang is surrounded by a barrier in a small space. Countless golden small characters appear densely in this space.

These small characters are evolving the changes of each move of the Nine Heavens Xuanyang Art.

At this time, in another room.

Su Qingge was not sleeping. She was sitting on the head of the bed wearing a nightgown with her legs bent, leaning against the back of the bed, holding a photo in her hand, and was gently wiping it.

There are four people in this photo, a young couple, holding a month old baby in the arms of the woman, and a girl about three years old in front of her.

Su Qingge looked at the people in the photo and couldn't help but sigh a few times: "Uncle Ye, every time I think of your Ye family, I feel uncomfortable. After these years, I can't find Aunt Jiang Lan and Sister Qiu Ling."

As he said that, Su Qingge stroked the baby in the photo and felt uncomfortable.

Su Qingge said again: "Uncle Ye, if you see Ye Feng in another world, please tell him for me that I now have a boyfriend, and his name is Ye Yang."

"I have known Ye Yang for a while, but I really like him. He is different from other men. Although he is a little bad, I can feel that he has me in his heart."

"If Ye Feng was still alive, he would be about the same age as Ye Yang, and I would be happy."

"Uncle Ye, tomorrow is your death day. I will visit you in the cemetery tomorrow. If you need anything below, you can give me a dream tonight and I will burn it for you tomorrow!"

After saying that, Su Qingge gently placed the photo on the table at the bedside.

She turned off the light casually.

Su Qingge had never met Ye Feng, but when she was very young, her mother told her that Ye Feng was her fiancé.

Back then, Su Qingge's father had a good relationship with Uncle Ye Fengyun, and they were as close as brothers.

Su Qingge could feel the affection, so she never rejected this marriage since she was a child.

However, Ye Feng was gone, and he was buried in the cemetery by his grandfather.

Su Qingge dreamed of him many times, but he had no face.

Tomorrow is Ye Fengyun's death day. Su Qingge will pay tribute to him like in previous years. It is also for the purpose of continuing the brotherly feelings of his deceased father for Ye Fengyun.


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